To go to the room of substance of mind,
I press and think to understand the alarm.
A white-washed wall is all I truly sign with my look,
My face changed expression into curious
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Flutter through the pages of a philosopher's book,
Lines end in poetry, lies eat away at the flesh.
More the grace as we explore the catacombs of
Our hearts, invisible is the silence.
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His face filters into a copied expression,
The pecking of his tongue
Is an expression.
With speech there parts a word
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Fathers of love enter the houses of fear,
They found a monastery for maniacs,
Unfolding before their eyes of gold,
Like golden letters in the golden sands.
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The speed of light was the ultimate limit,
We had our ups and downs forming forever;
The speed of our souls was feeling,
Like the tactile units of planetary wars.
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The servant had vows of stone,
He wrecked his path to victorious blows,
Such wonderful misery had been.
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Mirrors remember my war as it recedes,
The memory of worse health relies on me;
Better news is peaceful for the sun swimming
In airs of beauty and sin, sin and beauty.
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According to an alien's brain you are a cautious man,
Love has appeared from the loving arms of creation;
The brain of a human is full of innocence eloquent,
Yet their systems are faulty and need repair of rises.
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How is the fire snowing on us?
Opening the doors of flames and anger
Is an act of worthy ferocity.
We see fire and blame in angry souls
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Life will upset you when dire trains roll over,
This adventure is of thoughts striding with pleasure;
The recipe of luck pertains to spirituality,
Favouring a reality of the unknown.
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